Mark Delguidice

Today marks the 43rd anniversary of losing my big brother, Mark. He was only 17, I was 15 - and not a day has gone by that I haven´t carried him with me. On November 11th, 2024, I hit a point where I was either going to keep self-destructing or change my life. That night, I prayed - and I know Mark heard me. With God´s help, and with Mark having His ear, I was given the strength and foundation I needed to turn it all around. I´ve been clean and sober since that day. It´s been a long road of...